Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2012 09:44:28 -0400
From: John Marshall
Subject: The Working Boys Chapter 11
In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this
story takes the form of a series of interviews with some beautiful young
Boy prostitutes and their parents. It's unorthodox but quite seductive, as
are the boys. Like my other story, Ecstasy Isle, this one is also written
in third person and proceeds in something close to real time with extensive
dialogue to carry the story along and intense character development. Once
more, it is extremely orgasmic with all ejaculating dialogue written in
UPPER CASE. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material as described,
leave now. If you are too young for this sort of thing, leave now. If
reading this causes you to break the law where you live, leave now.
Otherwise, take the time now to get naked and get your cock hard, start
strokin' it. Jack yourself off and see if you can time your own blasts of
naked sexual pleasure with those of the people in the book. This one
averages about four to six orgasms per chapter. For that reason, I don't
recommend reading more than one chapter at a time. Any more than that
might be hazardous to your sexual health...especially your hard, throbbing
cock.
THE WORKING BOYS
CHAPTER 11
"Kid, you are one hell of a cocksucker," Mike sighed as he and Ronon
cuddled nakedly amid the dishevelment of the boy's unmade bed.
"You got one hell of a cock," Ronon countered, giggling in his androgenous
manner so perfectly fitting for the beautiful little girlish boy's
image. Minus the kid's uncharacteristically huge boy-cock one would be
hard-pressed to decide his sex. He was simply to sweet and lovely to be a
boy, yet...yet there was that monstrous cock heaving up hard as a rock,
hovering barely an inch above the his tiny navel. And it wasn't that he was
effeminant, except perhaps for his voice. He acted like a boy, he had the
cock to prove it, yet, no eleven-year-old boy was ever so sweetly
beautiful, so cute, so exceedingly sexy, or so sexually talented.
"I wish I could just lie here naked with you and hold you in my arms like
this and kiss you and love you and give you endless sexual pleasure for the
rest of my life," Mike whispered softly as he made love to the boy's
wondrously lovely face. His free hand softly carressed the little boy's
flawless flesh, roaming freely over his tiny, immature, preadolescent
nakedness, drawn as if magnetically to that incredible, magical cock which
vied with Ronon's face to be his most seductive feature.
"You can," Ronon promised. "I belong to you, remember. I'm your pivate sex
slave." He smiled, knowing full well the effects his words were having on
the naked man holding him in his arms. "My cock is yours...my whole naked
body is yours to do with as you like."
"If only that were true," Mike sighed as his fingers closed around the
boy's swollen sex toy.
"Stroke it," Ronon whispered.
"Like this?" Mike murmurred as his fingers began to excite the boy's sexual
plaything.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."Ronon cooed softly.
"Feel good?" Mike eyed the boy's expressive, sweet face as much as the cock
in his hand.
"Keep doin' it like that, I love the feeling," Ronon sighed, surrendering
his tiny, naked, young boy-body to the sweet sexual pleasure the man was
giving him.
"I love your cock," Mike whispered, kissing him.
"I'm rather attached to it too," Ronon joked.
Mike laughed in spite of himself. "Yes, fortunately for us both."
"You're makin' it feel good," Ronon whispered back softly, "I love the
feeling you're giving me."
"You love sex...any kind of sex...all sex..."
"Orgasms...I love orgasms best," Ronon chose his words carefully, in effect
urging the man on. "Give me an orgasm, Mike, make me cum, Mike, Jack me off
and make me cum."
"One orgasm, cumming up," Mike promised, falling more deeply in love with
the little boy with every stroke of the boy's hard, throbbing cock. "I
wanna make you cum sooo hard, Ronon. I want to give you as much pleasure
as you gave me a moment ago."
"You are," Ronon intoned, squirming slightly as the pleasure grew more
pronounced deep down at the base of his hard, young
boy-cock. "Ouuuaooohhhhhhhh god, yes, yes, yes, Mike, you ARE, you ARE,
makin' it feel good, jackin' my cock and makin' it feel gooooooood,
oeooahieohoiehoh fucccckkkk, the feeling, the feeling, the feeling you're
makin' me feel, ahghhehahh..."
"Yes, yes, yes, feel it, boy, feel the feeling, feel how good it feels when
I jack your cock, boy, yeah, yeah, feels good, don't it? Huh, huh? You like
that? You like that feeling?
"Ohhhh god, man, you're gettin' to me, makin' me feel soooooo good, soooooo
fuckin' goood, oeohgieohehrhhhgh," Ronon began thrusting up his cock into
Mike's stroking fist, striving for ever greater, stronger, more intense
sexual pleasure.
"Do it, do it, keep doin' it to me, keep doin' it to my cock,
oheehhahehhrhhghh, Mike you're gonna make me cummmmm, gonna get me off,
oehhahehhrhehh fuccckk, feels good, feels good, feels better and better,
ohhehhhhhh fucccck, make me cum, I'm gonna cum, I can feel it, I'm gettin'
close, closer and closer...oehgehhhehhehr fuck, fuck, FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKK,"
Ronon suddenly grew stiff, arching his back, heaving his tiny ass high off
the bed, heaving, thrusting, soaring higher and higher in his aching,
swelling, naked sexual pleasure, "AIIEIGHEHAHEHRHEHHHHHHHHHGHHEHAHGHHEH
MIKE, MIKE, MIKE, JACK ME, JACK ME, JACK ME OFF, JACK ME, OFF, MAKIN' ME
CUM, MAKIN' ME FUCKIN' CUMMMMM...FEELING I SOOOO STRONG, OHEHHAHEHHH, YES,
YES, YES, KEEP MAKIN' ME FEEEEELLL
IT...AGHEIAIEOHROAHEHHEHEHRH...UNNNNNGGHHHHH...UNGGGGHHHHH...AIEHGEOAIEHRHRHEHHGHEHH!!"
Ronon cried out in the throes of the excruciating sexual pleasure Mike's
stroking hand on his cock was giving him.
"YES, YES, YES, RONON, DO IT, DO IT BOY, SHOOT YOUR CUM, BOY, CUM ON, CUM
ON, SHOOT IT, FEEL THE FEELING AND SHOOT, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, YOUR VERY FIRST
BATCH OF SWEET, HOT BOY-CUM, OHHHH YEAH, YEAH, YOU'RE SOOOO BEAUTIFUL WHEN
YOU'RE TRYING TO SHOOT YOUR CUM, AHHEHAHEHRHH YEAH, BABY, YEAH, YEAH, FEEL
THE FEELING MY HAND'S GIVING YOUR COCK, MAKIN' IT FEEL GOOOD, MAKIN' TI
FEEL SOOOOOO GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOOD, YEAH, YEAH, OHHEHHAHEHHHGH
YEAHHHHHHH..." Mike powered the boy up, over, and through what had to be
one of his best orgasms ever. The kid was flailing around in his arms like
a madman, pink with aching sexual pleasure so incredible Mike could only
compare it to the first time he and Darin had ever gone cock to cock.
"Ohhhhahehhhahh WOW...aheighehahehrhheghhhh god, that
was...awesome...incredible...ohhhahehh fuck, my cock'll never be the same
again! Ronon proclaimed feverishly as his naked little boy-body slowly came
down from the incredible sexual ecstasy Mike had given him.
"If you'd been shooting cum, we'd have both drowned in it," Mike kissed him
hotly reluctantly releasing the boy's pulsating hard cock in order to once
more sweep his hands up over the naked little boy-body he so adored.
"You really know how to make a boy's cock sing," Ronon praised him,
attacking the man's lips with his own.
"That wasn't a song, it was a fuckin' ARIA!" Mike told him.
"What's a fuckin' aria?"
"The main event in an opera," Mike informed the young boy-child.
"I can't wait for my voice to change so I can sing...not like a little
girl," Ronon sighed wistfully.
"Your voice is perfect, don't change a thing, I love your 'little girl'
voice...and your big boy cock here." Mike worshipped the young boy's
nakedness.
"My mom says she couldn't decide whether to have a little boy or a little
girl so she made the best of both," Ronon recalled, thinking of his mother
for the first time since he'd been gone.
"Ohhh, and your dad had nothing to do with it, is that it?" Mike joked,
tweaking the little boy's tiny nippled.
"Oh, he's the one gave me such a big cock, you should see HIS!" Ronon
boasted, "...twice as big as YOURS,"
"Twice as big, huh?" Mike smiled induligently, "must be something of a
nuisance in that case. He have trouble keeping his balance when the thing
get's hard?" Ronon hadn't quite said so, but Mike suspected his father
regularly mollested him.
"Okay, maybe not TWICE as big, but...pretty fuckin' big, anyway." Ronon
insisted. "Hey, you're hard again, you want me to make you cum again?"
"Hey, have at it, kid, show me what you can do?"
"I already did that...I sucked you off...hey, you like handjobs?" Ronon
suddenly scooted down, resting his head on Mike's slender abdomen, gripping
the man's cock, and demonstrating his take on manual labor.
"I bet you're not as good as me," Mike wagered.
"You bet your ass I am," Ronon vigorously attacked the man's cock in a
flurry of hard, fast, powerful strokes.
"I wish," Mike laughed, "Ooooooooooo fucccck, kid, don't fuckin' rip it
OFF!"
"You wish what?"
"That your ASS was at stake here," Mike grinned, "that's a bet I'd love to
make with ya."
"I meant YOUR ass, fucker, not MINE!" Ronon corrected as he nonetheless
continued giving the cock in his hand a thorough going over.
"You wanna fuck MY ass?! Mike cried in surprise. It was a possibility he'd
somehow not considered.
"Fuck yes, I'm a GREAT ass fucker," Ronon proclaimed, "Dad says...."
"Yes?" Mike was now more sure than ever that Ronon and his father were
sexually active.
"Feeling good?" Ronon changed the subject.
"You fuck your dad, right?" Mike asked point blank.
"Yes," Ronon admitted softly.
"And your mom, you fuck her too?" Mike pressed onward, now that he had the
boy on the defensive.
"NO!" Ronon suddenly reacted, furiously jacking Mike's cock.
"OHHHHH...fuck, ouch, take it easy, kid, it may be hard as a rock, but it
ain't fuckin' GRANITE," Mike reacted in pain.
"Sorry," Ronon appologized, returning to a more reasonable firmness and
pace.
"I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to...pry," Mike reacted to the boy's
emotional distress.
"I ain't no motherfucker," Ronon insisted firmly.
"I see, fuckin' your dad is okay, but not your old lady?"
"Something like that," Ronon exhaled, realizing his reasoning defied logic.
"Hmph...I've met your mom, remember...I wouldn't fuck her either," Mike
joked.
"My mom's..." Ronon started instinctively to defend her, "...my mom's
a...bitch...a fuckin' slut, not quite a whore but only because she'd rather
GIVE it away," Ronon released his anger and frustration almost without
realizing it, yet never once missing a stroke on Mike's cock.
Mike wished he'd not pursued the subject. He hated to see Ronon
hurting. "I'm sorry," he whispered lovingly to the boy.
"But I still love her," Ronon added, wishing he could once more hug her and
kiss her.
"It's hard not to love your mother," Mike smiled down at the boy who was
doing a first-rate job arousing him sexually, gradually dragging him closer
and closer to his second orgasm of the night.
"I miss her."
"You DO?" Mike reacted in disbelief. "I mean...you do?" he repeated,
trying to act less surprised.
"She's a lot of fun," Ronon giggled girlishly, "I mean...most of the time,
it's not like she's my MOM but more like...like..."
"Your mom molests you too?" Mike asked in surprise.
Ronon giggled again, "it's more like we molest each other."
"But you don't FUCK her?"
"She won't," Ronon confessed.
"But you WOULD?" Mike asked. "Ohhhhh, fuck, Ronon, you're gonna make me cum
any minute now!"
"Do, it shoot your cum again!" Ronon reacted excitedly. "Probably not," he
replied, "maybe when I'm a little older."
"Older?" Mike suppressed a grin and laughter, "how old?"
"Thirteen, fourteen maybe," Ronon reasoned in his little-boy mind.
"Ohhhhhhh fuck, I'm gonna cummmmm..." Mike suddenly cried, almost surprised
at how quickly and surely the boy had worked his sexual magic on his
cock. "OOHEHHAHEHRHEHH FUCCCCKKKK....FUCCCCKKKK....FUCCKKKKK, RONON,
JACKIN' ME, JACKIN' ME, JACKIN' ME OFF AND MAKIN' ME
CUMMMM...SHOOTIN'...OHHH SORRY, I get you in the eye?"
"Almost," Ronon reacted as he nonetheless fervidly pumped the man's cock,
counting eight good, hard, powerful spurts. "CUM ON, MAN, CUM ON, GIVE ME
ANOTHER ONE, ANOTHER BIG, HARD SPURT, MAN, YEAH, YEAH, OHHHHHH
YEAHHHHHHHH...GOOD ONE, OHHHYEAH, LOVE MAKIN' MEN SHOOT THEIR, CUM, MAN,
YOU SHOULD SEE MY DAD, MAN HE CAN SHOOT LIKE A SONOFABITCH!"
"ohHHHfuccck, THE FEELING, OOHWHEHHAHEHHRH FUUUCCCK, JACKIN' ME OFF, KID,
REALLY JACKIN' ME FUCKIN' OFF, OEHGHEHHAH GOD, ALMOST BETTER THAN YOUR
BLOWJOB A LITTLE WHILE AGO, FUCCCCKKKKKK," Mike exhilerated in the aching
sexual pleasure in his loins which Ronon had given him.
"Man, you got cum fuckin' EVERYWHERE!" Ronon laughed, wiping his face, not
so much wiping it off but smearing it all over his pink little cheeks, even
into his hair.
Mike pulled the exhausted little boy up into his arms, kissing him
profusely, "Ohhhhh god, I love you, love you soooo much!"
"I like you too," Ronon told him.
"Not love?" Mike asked, disappointed.
"I'm a sex slave, sex slaves ain't allowed to fall in love," Ronon told him
quite frankly. "Love just makes things complicated...hurt feelings,
jealousy, stuff like that."
"You know, you really ARE quite the pro," Mike relized just how deceiving
looks could be, "eleven going on thirty!"
"THIRTY!" Ronon reacted heatedly.
"Twenty-nine?"
"You're 22, right?" Ronon asked suddenly.
"As of tomorrow, if I live that long...if you don't FUCK me to death
tonight," Mike replied conditionally.
"Okay, I'm eleven going on twenty-two," Ronon decided, "twenty-two ain't
too old, is it?"
"No, but fuckin' around with a kid like you is suddenly makin' me FEEL
pretty old," Mike joked, wiping the cum from Ronon's boyish mop of
hair. "How come thirteen or fourteen? he asked, the question intriguing him
since about the time Ronon had made him start to cum.
"Thirteen or fourteen what?"
"You said you'd wait to fuck your mom until you were thirteen or
fourteen..." Mike reminded him.
"Mom likes big cocks, I should have...maybe twelve or fourteen inches by
then," Ronon reasoned.
"Like your dad?" Mike laughed.
Ronon laughed too, "okay, maybe ten...."
Mike smiled, "you know, kid...I wouldn't be surprised...god, you're
half-way there already, another two or three years, who knows?"
"You like big cocks?" Ronon asked suddenly, their lips just inches apart.
"Well, not no TEN INCHES, let me tell ya," Mike admitted, laughing.
"Darin's got almost eight, you like his cock?" Ronon asked playfully.
"You measured his cock?" Mike kidded the boy.
"I'm pretty good at estimating...man, when you got a tight little asshole
like mine, you have to...you know, make decisions," Ronon explained, "do I
let this guy fuck me or is he too big."
"What's your limit?" Mike asked, intrigued by the kid's street smarts.
"Five inches," Ronon told him, "if his cock is bigger'n mine, that's too
big."
Mike raised an eyebrow, "very wise. Someday, you're gonna make some
girl...or guy...very happy with this thing."
"GIRL?!" Ronon ejaculated.
"You're 100% gay?" Mike reacted in surprise, "you've never fucked ANY
girl?"
"No GIRLS, I've fucked women...well...ONE woman," Ronon admitted.
"Who?" Mike asked anxiously.
"None of your fuckin' business," Ronon told him quickly. "A friend of
mine...his mother."
"SOOO...you ARE a motherfucker!" Mike teased, "just not your OWN."
"I'm tired of all this talkin' you want me to fuck you now?" Ronon suddenly
cut him off, all the man's questions suddenly startiing to bore him, not to
mention striking closer and closer to home.
"Uhhhh...sure, why not, it's been maybe ten minutes, I guess I could use a
good hard fuck about now...hope to hell the Paranol has kicked in by now."
"Hell yes, you think you shot that much cum a while ago on your OWN...god,
you about DROWNED me in it," Ronon exclaimed as wiggled his hard cock
against Mike's naked thigh.
"You horny little fucker, don't you ever get tired?" Mike asked starting
already to feel his age.
Ronon reached for a tube of KY Derek had thoughtfully left him on the night
stand. He squirted out a generous amount and headed for Mike ass. "Get
your fuckin' legs up so I can get ya all greased up."
"Uhhhh...right," Mike complied, still finding it difficult not being in
charge. "Mmmm, you've been fucked before."
"Yeah, well, I'm gay, and you know who's got...like you said, almost eight
inches."
"He fuck you or you fuck him most of the time?" Ronon asked as he slicked
up his cock and took aim.
"Nosy little fucker, ain't ya?" Mike reacted, suddenly realizing how Ronon
must feel being bombarded by questions.
"You a top or a bottom?" Ronon simplified the question for Mike's benefit.
"Looks like I'm a bottom tonight," Mike told him as he felt Ronon plunge
effortlessly into him, "Ooooo fuck, you're bigger'n you look..."
"Sorry, sometimes I forget and get a little randy when I start fuckin',"
Ronon appologized, slowing down his onslaught, allowing Mike to
adjust. "I'll go easy on ya."
"I like a little prostate action as well as the next gay but..." Mike
gasped as Ronon's definition of "going easy," didn't quite match his own.
"How'my doin'?" Ronon asked as he plunged in repeatedly
"Hooooooo god, just...just...fine," Mike grimaced as he felt more than a
little discomfort on the business end of Ronon's cock.
"You like it rough and tough or sweet and soothing?" Ronon asked, voicing
his menu choices.
"Could I have an appetizer first?" Mike joked, even as he started enjoying
the pleasant feelings Ronon's cock was giving his ass.
"What?" That one had gone over Ronon's head.
"Kiss me," Mike insisted, pulling Ronon's naked little boy-body down over
his own, making love to the boy fucking him.
"It's like walkin' and chewing gum at the same time but...I'll try," Ronon
complied, almost losing contact with Mike's gripping, tight ass.
"You do that," Mike insisted as he felt the boy's nubile little body rise
to the occassion, heaving and thrusting deeply into him, probably lodging
his cock in to the hilt each
time. "OOOohhaheooheoaeeieihghhhhh...ohhhhhh...ohhh...ohhhhhh
yeah...aieihghehh!"
"Still hurtin?" Ronon complained impatiently, mistaking Mike's
unintelligible grunts of pleasure for pain.
"No, god, you're fuckin' hittin' my prostate like a battering ram, almost
made me cum," Mike told him, starting to join Ronon in their mutual search
for ass-fucking sexual pleasure.
"You like that?" Ronon was nothing if not accurate with his cock. Moreover
he was now fucking harder and faster.
"Ohhhhhhh fuck, damned right I like it, ohhhhhh man, you got one hell of a
cock, kid and you sure s fuck know how to use it," Mike gasped as he moment
by moment gained more and more respect for the eleven-year-old's sexual
prowess.
"I take fucking lessons once a week from a friend of mine," Ronon divulged,
"he fucks me then I fuck him, sometimes my mom fucks him too."
"God, you are one...ohhhehhhehhhhhfuck, Ronon, ohghehahehrhh fuck, fuck
fuck, Ronon, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck that big hard fuckin' cock into
me, man, makin' it feel good, man, ohhhh yeah, yeah, little guy, fuck me,
babe, fuck me, fuck me, fuccckkkk...me make us cum, make us BOTH cum,
ohhhhh fuck, Ronon, I want to cum with you, boy, I wanna cum and cum and
cum and cum...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,oh,oh,oh,ah,oh,ah,ah,ahhhh..." mike
vocalized with each rabbit-like thrust of the kid's hyperactive pelvis,
driving his hard five inches seemingly deeper with each powerful thrust.
"I'm...I'm gettin' close too, Mike, your ass, sooo tight, sooo hot, ohhh
man, I love fuckin' you, man, feels good, feels sooo good on my cock,
ohehhahehrhehe god, I love fuckin', love the feeling, ohhh yeah, fuck me
back, man move that ass, makin' my cock feel...oehgheaoeirhoeihoh god,
soooo good, sooo food, heoihaoiehro fuck, gonna make me, cum, Mike, gonna
do it to me, I'm feeling it, Mike, cum with me, man, cum with me cum...cum
CUMMMM WITTTHHH MEEEEEEEEE...EHGIEOAHEOREHAHEHRHEHHG GOD, MIKE CUMMING,
CUMMMING, CUMMING AGAIN, OHHGHEHAH OHHHH FUCK MAKIN' ME FEEL IT...FEEL IT
SOOO HARD, OHEOAGIHEOIHEHG GOD, I CAN'T FUCKIN' BELIEVE...OHHHH MAN, I LOVE
FUCKIN' YOU, MAN, LOVE THE FEELING, MY COCK IN YOUR ASS, FUCKIN' YOU AND
FUCKIN' YOU AND FFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!"
"THAT'S IT BOY, OHHHHHH FUCK, FUCK, FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK,
HOEIHGOIEHOHYEAHHHHHH, HARDER, HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER, RONON,
EAHEHIIEHHEIHIHEI GOD, FEELS GOOD, YOUR COCK, WHAT YOU'RE DOIN' TO ME, MAN,
OHHH YEAH, LITTLE MAN, YOUR COCK IS MAKIN' ME FEEL SOO GOOD, ONE HELL OF AN
ORGASM, RONON, KEEP CUMMIN' MAN, KEEP MAKIN' ME FEEL IT, FEEL IT SOOO GOOD,
SOO HARD, OHHEHHHG GOD, YES, YES, YES, BOY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCKME,
FUCKME,FUCKME,FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!" Mike disintegrated into a
babble of sexual moanings as he and the boy meshed their sexual pleasure
into a single mass of orgasmic ecstasy more powerful than a locomotive,
faster than a speeding bullet, making them feel like they could leap tall
buildings with a single bound. They were SUPERMEN!